[00:00.00] 作词 : Bob Mcdill[00:00.83] 作曲 : Bob Mcdill[00:01.66]Artist:josh turner[00:03.28]Songs Title:lord have mercy on a country boy[00:06.19][00:20.48]Well, I grew up wild and free[00:24.56]Walkin' these fields in my barefeet[00:28.73]There wasn't no place I couldn't go[00:32.83]With a .22 rifle and a fishin' pole[00:36.61]Well, I live in the city but don't fit in[00:41.21]You know it's a pity the shape I'm in[00:45.13]Well, I got no home and I got no choice[00:49.34]Oh, Lord, have mercy on a country boy[00:55.06][01:02.20]When I was young I remember well[01:06.29]I'd hunt the wild turkey and bobwhite quail[01:10.52]The river was clear and deep back then[01:14.80]Had fishin' lines tied to the willow limb[01:18.40]Well, I live in the city but don't fit in[01:23.06]You know it's a pity the shape I'm in[01:26.84]Well, I got no home and I got no choice[01:30.98]Oh, Lord, have mercy on a country boy[01:38.38][01:55.08]Well, they damned the river, they damned the stream[01:59.62]They cut down the Cyprus and the Sweetgum trees[02:04.02]There's a laundromat and a barbershop[02:08.07]And now the whole meadow is a parking lot[02:11.72]Well, I live in the city but don't fit in[02:16.19]You know it's a pity the shape I'm in[02:20.10]Well, I got no home and I got no choice[02:24.40]Oh, Lord, have mercy on a country boy[02:28.74]Well, I live in the city but don't fit in[02:32.96]You know it's a pity the shape I'm in[02:36.75]Well, I got no home and I got no choice[02:40.29][02:41.04]Oh, Lord, have mercy on a country boy[02:45.59]Oh, Lord, have mercy on a country boy[02:52.60]